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letra de for them - rageraps

for them

[bridge: rage]
late to the party but they love me when i get there
no one wants to see me but when i show up they just stare
no one wants to see me but when i show up they all stare
late to the party but they love me when i get there

[verse 1: rage]
everybody wanna live this life like its a f-cking party
i’ve made my decisions chose the route that’s better safe than sorry
cut off every obstacle that’s in the way of my ferrari
you won’t ever hear from me, and if you do, if ever, hardly

in a minute i’ll be honest
let me stop it, you can’t stop it
i’m just tired of being modest
all these puppets, all these prophets
money grossing, money profits
money spending, out my wallet
all my feelings, on a goddess
oh my god, and she forgot it..

sometimes the truth hurts
we will die, that’s the curse
won’t be back, won’t see earth
unless, we see rebirth
i’m hot as this fever
but might not get featured
until i hit theaters
i need me a diva
that look like tequila
i’ll drown in that liter
come up for a breather
the flow getting deeper
and deeper, and deeper
spit flames like some ether
still cold as this freezer

(chorus: rage)
are you doing it for you or are you doing it for them?
everybody in this b-tch they wanna act like they your friend
be yourself let’s not pretend that this is you, let’s not pretend
(x2)
pretend, pretend, pretend, pretend
are you doing it for you or are you doing it for them?

[verse 2: rage]
coming to you with a masterpiece
i’ve mastered pieces, like mona lisa’s
and cheetahs that’s flying to costa rica
since they cut my lights off guess they started catching seizures
– nah
f-ck that, i don’t shine enough
everybody wanna talk they sh-t
everybody wanna think they tough
you g-ssing up turning to blimp
hot air balloons, is that too soon?
airhead b-tches stay out the room
wouldn’t get this sh-t, even if i switched
started talking about the n-ggas that you’re in love with
if he swore to testimony he would plead the fifth!
[bridge: rage] (x3)
claiming conscious with a soft -ss sh-ll
we them boys! please don’t yell
you that n-gga! time will tell
fall in love! hearts will melt
for the vine! do it for yourself
i don’t give a f-ck what you do it for
give a f-ck what you do it for

who you doing it for, man? (x3)

not yourself, for them

- rageraps

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